The storm is about to come and the wind fills the building.

More than 200,000 people stopped in the sky fifty miles away from Lingtian Mansion, and the murderous aura soared into the sky drove away the misty clouds. The former solemn and sacred Lingtian Mansion was now surrounded by demonic energy, and the evil spirit was as bright as a troll who chose people to eat. The terrifying momentum made the emperor-level cultivators also frightened him. I noticed something abnormal, so Han Yun asked the team to stop fifty miles away and led a group of masters to the Lingtian Mansion.

The demonic energy in the Lingtian Mansion was coiled, without a trace of living aura, and neither the Lingwei nor the Tianwei could see any of them. Han Yun frowned and said to himself: "What the hell is Chongxuan going to do?"

"The Lingwei and the Mansion Guard are probably all dead!" Xuan Yu said in a deep voice.

Xuan Yu's words were quickly confirmed. When everyone entered the first floor of Lingtian Palace, they found that there were many corpses lying in it. Seeing that the clothes were Lingwei and Tianwei, the people in the clothes were like Lingwei and Tianwei, and their souls were swallowed. Lingtian Palace was simply a Shura hell. Seeing this tragic situation, everyone was angry and full of anger. They went straight to the Jiuxiao Palace, and they could see cultivators who died of devouring their souls everywhere. Han Yun's face was gloomy, and the murderous aura on his body fluctuated like a tide.

In the Jiuxiao Palace, Chongxuan's big horse with a huge demonic aura was sitting on the throne of the Supreme Lord. Four emperor-level masters were crawling like a dog, one of which was Sang Jian. Han Yun's eyes were against Chongxuan, and he couldn't help but feel the strong demonic aura. What surprised Han Yun the most was that he could no longer feel Chongxuan's existence, and even his soul could not feel it. He obviously had completely entered Xuanwu Realm and had no flaws. Feng Duo, Qi Baichuan and others naturally also noticed Chongxuan's unparalleled power at this moment, and his face changed drastically.

"Han Yun, I have to admire you. The Chaos Killing Formation not only did not kill you, but also allowed you to touch the threshold of the Realm of Novel!" Chongxuan said with a relaxed expression.

"Demon, let my mother go quickly!" Xuan Yu shouted loudly, with colorful clouds on his body, Tianrui Hualing appeared out of thin air, swaying around his body, as if it was a graceful jade butterfly.

Chongxuan's eyes fell on Xuan Yu, and his eyes were soft and said, "Yu'er, your mother is alive, you can meet at any time!"

"Shut up!" Xuan Yu shouted in a rage: "Zhongxuan, restore your demonic face, don't even think about deceive the world!"

Chongxuan suddenly burst into laughter, and the demonic energy on his body rolled out. Everyone couldn't help but concentrate on guard against Chongxuan's sudden attack. Chongxuan held back his laughter, and his face rippled like a wave for a while and then turned into another person. His eyes were extremely powerful, his nose was straight and his facial lines were hard and simple. At first glance, he was a tough character with a tough personality.

"It's you!" Wang Han and others clenched their fists, their beards and hairs widened.

Chongxuan looked at Xuan Yu with gentle eyes and said, "Yu'er, I am your uncle. Xuan Jizi is not worthy of being your father at all, he deserves to die!"

"You fart!" Xuan Yu was so angry that his body shook. Tian Ruihualing slashed towards Chongxuan on the seat. Chongxuan did not move, and Sang Jian, who was crawling on the ground, jumped up. Fusangmu waved his waves to lift Tian Ruihualing away.

"Sang Jian, you are a rebellious boy. You framed the boss and killed your brothers for the position of Qing Emperor. Now you are a scumbag for being a demon! " Zhang Meng shouted violently and flew towards Sang Jian. As the saying goes, the enemy was extremely jealous when they met. Wang Han, Zhao Wen and Liu Yilong rushed out like tigers going down the mountain. The other three emperor-level masters crawling in front of Chongxuan also bounced up to meet Wang Han and the other three, one of them was extremely fierce. Six emperor-level masters fought, and the Jiuxiao Palace was instantly shocked.

Chongxuan sat leisurely on the throne of the Supreme Lord, staring at Han Yun, Xuan Yu and others calmly, as if he didn't care about the winner or loser of Sang Jian and others. Han Yun knew that Zhang Meng was not Sang Jian's opponent, so he winked at Tang Jianxin. The latter immediately replied, turning into a sharp light and rushed towards Sang Jian. Linglong also joined the battle group. Han Yun held the Sky-Cracking Spear and took a step forward, locking in Chongxuan firmly in case he suddenly took action to hurt others.

Chongxuan was still motionless, as if waiting for the outcome of the battle.

"Roar!" Zhang Meng suddenly roared wildly towards Sang Jian with his arms spread out. Sang Jian had a gloomy face, and the Fusang wood stabbed Zhang Meng's chest. Unexpectedly, Zhang Meng did not dodge or dodge, and rushed to him as fast as lightning. His body leaned slightly to avoid the vital points of his heart.

Puff! Fusang wood passed through her chest, and hot blood splattered Sang Jian's face. At the same time, Zhang Meng had already hugged Sang Jian tightly with both hands, and ten iron-like fingers inserted into Sang Jian's back. Sang Jian was shocked and angry, and was about to exert force to shatter Zhang Meng's internal organs. A sharp light had pierced the middle of his eyebrows. He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, and the speed of exerting force slowed down. At this time, Zhang Meng's ten fingers had already grasped Sang Jian's spine, like a violent lion, roaring towards the sky, and pulling his hands with force.

Crack! Sangzi's backbone was pulled into two pieces by him and pulled out. The scene was extremely bloody and violent. Sang Jian's eyes suddenly opened, his hands holding Fusangmu softened, and then his eyes were fiercely lit, and the immortal power in his body climbed violently.

"Be careful!" Wang Han, who was fighting against another emperor-level master, shouted in surprise.

boom!

With a loud bang, Sang Jian's body shattered, and Zhang Meng was also destroyed in the explosion, and both body and spirit were destroyed. The terrifying energy storm swept straight away. Zihuang and Immortal aura were released, protecting Zhao Yao, Han Keer and others from both sides. When the storm subsided, Sang Jian and Zhang Meng did not even have any flesh left, and turned into dust during the self-destruction of the emperor-level master.

"Old man!" Wang Han roared fiercely and attacked his opponent like a crazy attack. Immortal and Zihuang rushed into the battle group. The other three emperor-level masters were undoubtedly killed, but these guys didn't know what medicine they took, and they all chose to destroy the situation. Fortunately, there was a lesson in the past, and everyone was wary of it. Wang Han and Zhao Wen were a little injured, and the others were fine.

After this fierce battle, the entire Lingtian Mansion was almost destroyed, with ruins and lonely pillars standing. The ground under Han Yun and Feng Duo and others behind him was still intact, but the ground was empty and there was no support. The ground seemed to be stuck to everyone's feet. The floor around Chongxuan's seat was intact, but there was a lonely pillar under his floor.

Chongxuan sat peacefully on the throne and said lightly: "Han Yun, hand over the holy bottle, you can all die, and you can also become an immortal master below one person and above ten thousand people!"

Han Yundan said: "It seems you came for the Demon Holy Bottle!"

Chongxuan nodded and said, "I used despicable means to cheat the Holy Bottle from my sister, causing my Five Elements to Rebellion in the Demon Realm. I killed him and regained the Holy Bottle!"

Xuan Yu's pretty face turned red with anger and said angrily: "You are talking nonsense!"

"Yu'er, do I have any nonsense? You can ask your mother, she is my dear sister, and I am your dear uncle!" Chongxuan said in a deep voice.

Xuan Yu's face turned pale and she said angrily: "Don't speak nonsense. You are a demon, I am a human. If you kill my father, I will be irrelevant with you!"

Zhao Yao opened her mouth and finally chose to remain silent. Chongxuan said in a deep voice: "Whether you believe it or not, I am your uncle!"

"Go to die!" Xuan Yu burst out, the Qixuan Crimson Flower Scepter appeared in his hand, and a terrifying beam of light broke the space and slashed towards Chongxuan.

Huh! The beam of light cut through Chongxuan's body. The floor of the chair under his seat and the pillars under the floor were cut into two halves like tofu, and collapsed with a bang. Chongxuan sat in the void safely and soundly, with a calm expression. Xuanyu waved dozens of light blades and still couldn't hurt Chongxuan at all. He seemed to be a phantom that did not exist. Han Yun knew that Xuanyu would be futile to cut him down again, and Chongxuan had completely entered the state of nothingness.

Han Yun held Xuan Yu's hand, and Xuan Yu rushed into Han Yun's arms with red eyes and cried bitterly: "Han Yun, as long as you kill him to avenge your father, I will promise you everything!"

Han Yun frowned, patted Xuan Yu's pink back and comforted him: "Don't worry, I will definitely kill him!"

Zheng! The sword intent soared into the sky, Feng Duo had already taken the lead, and the Gang Sword Nine Swords Destroyed God Slashed to capture Chong Xuan. Nine giant swords hundreds of feet high cut down like flowing water, and the dazzling light swallowed Chong Xuan. A trace of hope rose in everyone's eyes, but it soon turned into disappointment. The sword shadow disappeared, and Chong Xuan was still sitting in the air without moving at all.

"It's impolite to come but not go!" Chongxuan snorted coldly, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the sword body before the Gangtian Sword had time to withdraw. The Gangtian Sword made a painful buzz, and it was crushed and the light was lost. Feng Duo's face changed drastically, his body shook a few times, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The power of this capture was shocked by Old Man Qi, and there was no sound around him. Chongxuan threw away the broken Gangtian Sword and said lightly: "Han Yun, you hand over the holy bottle!"

Han Yun gently pushed Xuan Yu away from his arms and said softly: "Yaoyao, Yu'er, let's retreat a little further!"

Zhao Yao nodded and said, "Be careful!" After saying that, she picked up the unhappy little guy and left ten miles away first.

Qi Baichuan and others knew that they couldn't help, so they led everyone to retreat. Only Xuan Yu, Immortal and Zihuang were left beside Han Yun.

"I want to avenge my father with my own hands!" Xuan Yu took the lead without waiting for Han Yun to speak, with a decisive look, obviously not listening to Han Yun's advice.

Bumi smiled and said, "Brother, if you ask your elder brother to step down, you will look down on your elder brother!"

Han Yun smiled bitterly, his eyes fell on Zihuang's face. Zihuang snorted slightly, turned his head proudly, and said coldly: "I'll help my brother!"

Immortality has an immortal body, Zihuang has the strength of honor, and Xuanyu's strength has reached the late stage of the emperor level. Han Yun no longer stopped the three of them from helping. The Sky Spear was blown in one fell swoop and said indifferently: "Zhongxuan, if you want the Holy Bottle, you can defeat me first!"

Chongxuan laughed, his eyes full of crazy fighting spirit and excitement, and shouted: "Okay!"

"Kill!" Han Yunchen shouted, rushed over with the Sky-Cracking Spear. Zihuang and Immortal transformed into their true bodies, and two huge firebirds soared into the sky.

Under the divine tree.

A earth-shaking war kicked off.
Chapter completed!